The Key To My Heart

The Key To My Heart

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Kingdoms Heirs Death Betrayal They are the ruler of all, the killer of many, and the saviour of some. Oh, what a paradise they attained indeed. Inheritance? Murder? Betrayal? Responsibilities come with a price. There is ruin in the pursuit of perfection. Much like chest with every stutter and stumble of pawns until the king is cornered and forced to comply, what downfall will go down now? a fight for inheritance? a disagreement with legitimacy? Bring cheers to a new kingdom, a new history to go down. Now how will they fall this time?? An acquaintance, obligation, traitor, past, silhouette, and a stranger-who are they?? DESPAIR, FALL, PERISH LET THE SHOW BEGIN Y/n: Hi, to my dear readers this is my first book so pls be lenient with me, I'll likely update slow and randomly update but thank u for all having the time to read this greatly appreciated as a amateur writer. p.s "oh btw this is an 13yrs work of mine so the ugly writing is still umm here posted so pls dont pay may attention im still trying to know which direction i want this book to go for, that's all thank u"
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WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS MAJOR PLOT HOLES, AND IS ALL TOGETHER VERY BAD. I SUGGEST YOU READ MY NEW BOOK, Skeletons In My Closet. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When his red stamp hit my card, I couldn't dare look. But those red letters attacked my eyes; Weak. ---------------------- This was the Alpha playing with his food. I could imagine how he would stalk to me, his head high with all his teeth showing. His pure white fur not being touched by the dust he had created when he chased after me. I can only imagine how every step for him would be a leap for me. That blood would hang from his mouth and drip onto the forest floor but not even faze his fangs. I was terrified of him. Even if I couldn't bring myself to mention it, to be weak and choose to submit. These thoughts kept me running, the invisible echo of a laugh that wasn't really there stayed in my ear, even though he was nowhere to be. β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’β€’ He was terrifying, but yet, at he same time he was safe. AU: I STARTED WRITING THIS 2 YEARS AGO. ITS NOT THE BEST STORY.

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